It gets hotter and wetter.

"But you look so uncomfortable," you whisper. "Is this too hard for you?"

"I just--Ah!"

Nobody seems to notice what you're doing, which is exactly how you planned it to be. Your hand slides up and gently caresses his cock. You feel him tremble to your touch, and you can't imagine he'll take much to explode. Now you definitely has your attention. With you being so forward, he must feel less retrained, as he's now staring fully at your body with heavy breaths.

"Have you been to a hot spring before?" you ask.

"N-N-No," he mutters out as you slide your hand up and down.

"You seem to like them." Your hand firmly wraps around it now, and you begin pumping as a moderate pace. You watch his face strain and fill with colour. He tenses up, and backs against the rock wall behind his rear.

"I do," he barely manages to say in response.

"I'd let you have a bit more fun, but the owners here are sticklers for the rules, it seems," you whisper. "But I have a feeling you don't mind."

Before he can answer, you squeeze, and stroke faster. He shifts around embarrassed in his seat and tries incredibly hard not to look suspicious as you play with him beneath the mask of the water. Faster. Faster. Suddenly, he groans and tenses up, and you feel him pulse hard in your grip. His eyes don't leave your body, especially your bust, as you drain him of all his pent-up frustration from seeing you naked. You smile and sigh, and watch his cute face lose control.

"You doing all right? You look like you might be overheating from the water," you say.

He nods. You really took a lot out of him. Thankfully, you're in the water, and the evidence is soon gone.

Some time passes, and the elderly folk that were already present are **** to depart from the heat finally getting to them. Whether or not you made that happen quicker is unknown.

It isn't long before it's only you and Stewart there, besides the old woman still reading her book.

You lift yourself up from the water, and sit comfortably on the edge with your feet down beside him. He stares up at his naked beauty, and decides he isn't doing too well either. He joins the spot beside you to cool down. Despite the sun being out, a cool breeze wafts over you, blowing the steam off into the hills. It feels wonderful. Meanwhile, the adorable, shy, nerdy boy continues to sit in disbelief.

Then, he starts to stir in his seat. You look down, and see his member start lifting up. His hands cover it up.

"I can't..." he mutters.

"Oh my. Again?"

"It's just that you're naked," he whispers. "And--

"You don't have to explain." You giggle. Then you see the best case scenario unfold. The old woman must have to use the restroom or something, because she puts down her book, and slowly steps inside. Now's your chance.

"But you better slip back into the water, or someone will see~," you tease.

"You're right." It grows to full mast, and he shyly dips back into the water to cover it up.

You follow him down. Now completely alone, you can have some fun. You slide onto his lap instead, pressing his cock between your cheeks. When getting comfortable, you make sure to take your time swerving your hips left and right. He groans.

"Is this more comfortable?" you ask.

"N-Not really."

You pick up one of his hands, and reach it around to squeeze one of our breasts. He gasps. Then, you take his other, and slip it between your legs to feel the softness between your legs. You hum softly as you feel his hands move on their own. Meanwhile, his cock presses up against your behind. Then, finally, you lift yourself up enough to slide down over it, bringing him inside of you.

"Oh god," he utters. "Holy shit. This is amazing."

"We better not take too long." You giggle, and bounce up and down on his rod. "Mmm. Though maybe that won't be a problem."

His grip tightens around your bust as he fondles, and to your surprise, he finds your clit with his fingers while you ride on his lap. You tilt your head up and moan softly. He might be inexperienced, but there's a cute charm to it, and he's eager to make you feel amazing. You're more than happy to make one of his dreams come true as well. Up and down, you continue to bounce. He moans in pleasure right behind your ears, and begins to kiss your neck.

The excitement. The thrill. Even his own pleasure. Everything that's happening only makes it feel better. His cock inside you sends out waves of euphoria, and you don't stop. You only quicken. It happens fast, but the payoff is hard. Your own sounds of delight may rival his, but he's not exactly one that can keep himself quiet either. Your noises reach a peak as he throbs hard inside you, and you quickly follow with an intense, satisfying orgasm of your own. He kisses you on the neck several more times, and eventually you slip off the side and sit beside him once again.

The old woman comes out again almost immediately after. She looks at you both suspiciously, but besides being red and winded, neither of you are doing anything wrong.

Stewart looks at you with wide eyes. "Did we..."

You wink. "Maybe we can do it again sometime."

He practically looks like he's at the brink of passing out. Maybe the heat is getting to him, or it's something else. Either way, the two of you stand up from the water, gather your towels, and return to the dressing rooms. Once finished, you meet up out front--damp and tired.

"I don't know... what to say," he whispers.

You lean in and give him a kiss on the lips. "Why do you need to say anything?"

Even after seeing everything, you can still fluster him, apparently.

That was a successful day out I'd say. I better get back home to prepare for my appointment, though.

If you can get this job, you may never have to work retail again! Truly, it'd be a dream come true. You get Stewart's phone number in case you do want to see him again, and the two of you board the next bus back to town.